Mom worked for a local law office, so she always dressed the part, business suits with short skirts, pantyhose ( vintage seamed or RHT nylon stockings... on Fridays, which is another story in itself). My mom is the classic foot tease, always dangling her stiletto ( 5" minimum heel hight) and giving those men around her big hard ons to deal with. This story took place on a Friday. I noticed my mom dressed in dark tan seamed nylons and 5" stilettos in the morning as we ate breakfast. She looked. When I got to her door, I took a shaky breath and pressed the doorbell button. "It's open, come on in" I heard Jenny call. I opened the door and stepped into her small entry hall. There was a faint light from the back of the house. From Jenny's bedroom. From that room, I heard Jenny say "Why don't you lock the door and come on back here." When I stepped into Jenny's bedroom I was almost swept away by the sheer sensual impact of what I saw. There was Jenny in her double bed. She was. It was barely past ten o'clock as I lay there trying to go to sleep, which fifteen minutes later as I lay there with my eyes wide-open, was proving fruitless. There was only one thing I could do that usually helped with that. Though even then I was reluctant to do so. I knew what images, no matter how I started out, would end up inside my head long before ever reaching orgasm ... if in fact I even did. I had even put my headphones on, listening to soft music, which very often in the past, had. “It’s very lovely my sweet.” A simple kiss before I go off to try to next outfit. Accidentally I leave the curtain open a peek allowing him to see me changing. Outfit number two is a very short mini skirt with a shear lacy top. Seductively a walk towards Master knock over a few magazines off the side table & slowly bend over to pick them up exposing my tight naked ass; I’m such a tease. By now the Prince’ s cock is starting to push against his pants begging to jump out. One more outfit to.